please dont.

this poem is about young love and the painful side of it.

As she lays there and cries

She says "Fuck my life."

The bottle of Ircon

Beside her bed



People wonder

They ask everyday

Is she alright?



They don't know

He ended the loving

Left her broken hearted



They try to help her

She just won't listen

She cries at night

Re-living that moment



He doesn't want her back

"It'll never be the same."

"Just move on. Please"



She loves him

He doesn't love her

All his lies bottled inside

She believed every "I love you"



Now she's done

Her hand shaking

She writes her note

"Dear Mom and Dad,"



She takes them all

She has left

The suffering is done

Her pain no longer.